Please, come home and practice the piano

Song Kang and Huang Chuxian are old acquaintances and have a certain degree of friendship. They have known Wang Han for a relatively short time. He also met Wang Han through Lao Chen.

Huang Chuxian and Wang Han attended a piano teaching seminar together the year before last. Although they were not familiar with each other, they were still known to each other.

Song Kang said that he was introducing the two of them to Ang Lee, but the actual scene was more like introducing Ang Lee to the two of them.

Regarding Ang Lee, from the Xinhai Cup Special Award last year to the official announcement of the Chengdu Philharmonic not long ago, Huang and Wang have heard about it.

Needless to say, the Xinhai Cup is the focus of every youth group finals. As for Rong Ai’s announcement, Huang Chuxian saw it from Wu Fusheng’s circle of friends, and Wang Han also saw it from a local colleague. I saw it in my circle of friends.

In comparison, the news that Ang Lee signed with Rongai was even more lively in the Xijiao circle. The reason is very simple. Fang Yongbo once coached Xijiao and achieved quite good results.

Fang Yongbo forwarded a post, and it was difficult for Wang Han, who was in the West City circle, not to know.

"I have admired Teacher Li for a long time."

Wang Han has dark skin and a tall figure. Wrapped in a black Nike sportswear, he looks a bit like an athlete. He stretches out his big hand and looks particularly bold.

"I have admired you for a long time." Wang Han said one for a long time, and Li An said two for a long time.

Li An is not just being polite. The teacher Wang mentioned by Boss X is definitely worth a lot. He owns three stores in Xishi and has more than 400 piano students.

After shaking hands with Wang Han, Li An smiled and nodded to Huang Chuxian, "Teacher Huang."

Huang Chuxian smiled and nodded. Song Kang saw that everyone had met each other, and the children around him were still watching eagerly, "Come on, kids, find a place to rest for a while."

Under the guidance of the staff, a new situation appeared in the lobby 2 minutes later.

Four teachers, Song Kang, Li An, Huang Chuxian, and Wang Han, were sitting together chatting. Another male teacher, whom Song Kang did not recognize, was with several children near the wine table.

Two reception staff were on the phone constantly.

The students of the three teachers Li Huangwang were divided into three teams with clear traffic lights, each occupying a corner.

Xiaobei hurriedly got off the piano as soon as he heard some movement behind him. He was sitting with his senior sister and three other friends near the sofa on the left side of the front desk.

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5, hey, no, no, the red ones have been counted," Marco looked at another group of children not far away and frowned, and Marco started counting again, "1, 2, 3”

Wang Xiaohu came closer: "What are you counting?"

When Wang Xiaohu interfered, Marco lost count again. He threw himself on the sofa and stopped counting altogether, "I'm counting how many suitcases there are in the hall."

Ji Yang: "."

Wang Xiaohu: "If you're bored, let's have a game?"

Marco shook his head: "Forget it, I promised my mother not to use my phone on the road."

Wang Xiaohu: "Okay, let's play Monopoly again?"

Ji Yang: "Stop playing. It's almost 10:30, and we may be ready to leave at any time."

Wang Xiaohu muttered: "They are all playing poker over there."

Ji Yang: "Why don't you go over and ask them if they want to play with you?"

Wang Xiaohu: "Tch, I'm too lazy to play with them."

Ji Yang: "You, let me warn you in advance. This is a group activity. You should keep your temper and don't cause trouble for Aunt Xu and the teacher."

Wang Xiaohu: "Yeah, yeah, yeah, senior sister, don't worry, I won't cause any trouble."

Ji Yang laughed and sighed: "I just want to feel relieved."

Marco suddenly said: "There are 36 suitcases in total, 8 accompanying parents, 5 teachers, and 26 participants."

"26?" Wang Xiaohu looked at it, "Are there that many?"

Marco: "Counting we have 26 at the moment."

Wang Xiaohu: "Oh, that's about right. I don't know how many people participated this time."

Ji Yang: "The teacher said there are almost forty applicants."

Wang Xiaohu: "That's okay, too many people are troublesome, eh? Where are Xiaobei and Che Lin?"

The three of them looked around at the same time and found the two of them next to a chair not far away.

When Ji Yang saw Xiao Bei drooping his head, he wondered what was going on. He walked over and asked, and it turned out that Xiao Bei was a little afraid of contact with other children, and Xiao Che was doing some psychological development for Xiao Bei.

Ji Yang hadn't noticed that Xiaobei had this problem before, so he knelt down and said with concern: "Xiaobei, it's okay, we are all here, what do you have to worry about."

Wang Xiaohu: "That's right, Xiaobei, don't be afraid, I will fuck whoever bullies you."

Ji Yang immediately made a serious face: "Forget what you just said! Just stay here."

Wang Xiaohu pouted and stepped aside.

At this time, Marco comforted him: "Oh, you will inevitably meet some new friends when you go out to play. You and we didn't know each other before."

Ji Yang followed: "That's right, it's okay, Xiaobei, the teacher is here, you don't have to be afraid."

Xiaoche finally took Xiaobei's hand and said, "Xiaobei, let's go sit over there. You can't see anyone here clearly. You see another teacher has come in. His hairstyle is a bit like your English teacher."

"what?"

Xiaobei told Xiaoche that his English teacher was from the Mediterranean.

Sure enough, Xiaobei's attention was diverted by Xiaoche's words.

Xiaobei stood up and glanced at the door. He couldn't help but smile. He really looked like his English teacher.

"Let's go, Xiao Beibei, let's go back." Ji Yang took the opportunity to hug Xiao Bei.

Then the children surrounded Xiaobei in the middle
Faced with the concern of her friends, Xiaobei was very touched. Fortunately, Linlin was there, her senior sister was there, and her friends were there. Otherwise, even if she followed the teacher, she would not know how to face the next scene.

She had been mentally prepared at home, but suddenly a lot of people came here just now. When she thought about living with so many people for the next ten days, she became nervous again.

"Thank you everyone." Xiaobei encouraged himself again, "I can do it!"

Wang Xiaohu bared his teeth: "That's not necessary."

The children laughed.

Amidst the laughter of the children here, Wu Zening, who had just walked into the hotel with the children over there, had already taken a look at the situation in the hall.

Seeing that there was no suitable place to stay in the entire hall, fortunately, a staff member enthusiastically took him and his children to a place with a sofa.

"Thank you, thank you." Wu Zening said to the staff.

Staff: "Teacher Wu, you're welcome. Teacher Chen specifically told me to make arrangements for you."

Wu Zening clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you."

Staff: "Teacher Wu, please take a rest first. If you have any questions, please call me anytime."

Wu Zening thanks again.

After the staff left, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and wiped the hanging strands of hair from the right back to the left.

Indeed, his hair volume was the opposite of stress.

He really didn't expect that he, as an ordinary piano teacher in a small town, would be invited by Professor Chen to participate in such a grand summer camp.

Look at the people sitting over there, Teacher Wang Han and Teacher Huang Chuxian. Their names are very familiar to him. They are both very famous young teachers in the local area. They have outstanding students.

There is also the handsome young teacher, Li An, whom he has seen in the photo. He is not sure about the level of teaching students, but he has the level of a performer himself.

The male and female teachers sitting next to the wine cabinet chatting there must be Teacher Hao Shuai and Teacher Jiang Sheng. They are either great students or great performers.

But as for him, his level may not be as good as some of the students taught by these teachers, and his teaching is also so-so. After teaching students for so many years, his best result is only No. 9 in the city.

Compared to these teachers, he has no place here at all.But he was still very happy to receive Professor Chen's invitation. This was a very rare learning opportunity for him and his students.

So when he received Professor Chen's call, he responded quickly without a moment's hesitation.

"You guys sit down." Wu Zening asked the three children in front of him to sit down.

The two boys sat down after hearing this, while the girl next to them was still standing.

Wu Zening: "Doudou, please sit down."

Doudou shook his head, flicked the two ponytails on the back of his head, and said simply: "Teacher, I'm not tired."

Wu Zening sighed inwardly. He knew that Doudou wanted him to sit down, but he still grimaced, "Why did you promise the teacher before going out?"

Seeing this, Doudou obediently sat down on her half-ass. After sitting down, her two dark eyes looked around. On the way, she heard the teacher say that she would see many children today.

The teacher really didn't lie to her. There were really many children, and everyone could play the piano. It was different from participating in a competition. She liked the atmosphere at the moment.

Compared to Doudou, the two boys on the side looked much more reserved.

Wu Zening also wanted his three children to relax and be like the children around him, but there was no other way.

After all, he came from a big city, he said to himself as he looked at the group of children sitting on the floor in the center of the hall talking and laughing in the distance, it was really different.

"Teacher." Doudou raised his face.

Wu Zening: "What's wrong?"

"Can I go over there and have a look?" Doudou pointed to the music wall in the distance.

"No." Wu Zening said subconsciously, and then immediately changed his mind: "The teacher will take you there later."

Doudou's disappointed little face suddenly became happy again, "Yeah!"

While nodding, the two ponytails jumped up again.

This time Doudou's eyes came to the piano in the middle of the hall. She was wondering if this piano was a model. If not, why didn't anyone play it?
Doesn’t everyone know how to play the piano?

At this moment, she saw a little fat man walking towards the piano, her eyes filled with anticipation.

It's funny to say that just when the little fat man was in front of the piano, the whole lobby became quiet.

Only two passengers pushing suitcases thought they had entered the wrong set.

"when!"

A thick chord exploded from the raised castanets.

Doudou's eyes suddenly widened like two Doudou!
Amazing! -
2 minutes ago, Li An and a group of teachers were sharing interesting stories about their journey with children.

The little fat man named Ma Hao suddenly ran over and called Huang Chuxian, "Mother Huang."

The little fat man's voice was shrill, and he spoke as if his throat had been filled with fat until there was only a crack left.

But what interests Ang Lee even more is the little fat man’s name for Huang Chuxian—Huang Ma?
This was new. He wondered how well the teacher and student got along before the child would call the teacher that way.

And Huang Chuxian looks like he is in his early thirties at most.

Huang Chuxian said warily: "Say."

The little fat man chuckled, and the flesh that accumulated in the corners of his eyes almost squeezed out his eyes, "I want to play that piano."

"No." Huang Chuxian didn't think much and directly rejected Ma Hao's request.

Normally, in front of so many adults, an ordinary child would have quietly backed away, but Ma Hao took Huang Chuxian's arm and begged, "Mom Huang, just let me play for a while, why can others I can’t play?”

Indeed, when Huang Chuxian brought the children in just now, he saw a little girl playing the piano.

The reason why she didn't want Ma Hao to play was that she didn't like publicity, but after the child said this, she seemed a bit rigid if she refused.

It's basically a summer camp.

"Go."

The fat boy Ma Hao received the approval and confidently walked towards the piano with Huang Ma's handwriting in hand.

Li An and other teachers looked at the little fat man's back with interest.

I just heard Song Kang say that this kid won an award last year. Li An really wants to hear what level this kid has reached after one year.

"when!"

As soon as the little fat man pointed his finger, Li An could tell there was something extraordinary about it.

Then a series of fast runs once again showed that this child not only has excellent power, but also has first-class finger skills.

Chopin's Revolutionary Etude.

How many children are there who can play Xiao Lian?

The little fat boy Ma Hao started his performance.
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For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the piano, and even the two tourists stopped completely.

This is the charm of piano music. An excellent performer can capture every ear in an instant with an emotionally charged piece.

Wang Xiaohu was frightened. He never thought that this little fat man who looked like a Fuwa would be so stupid!

This piece sounds too difficult, with such a long span. How can this fat man's hands be so flexible in jumping around?

Although he was reluctant to admit it, he seemed to have never heard Che Lin play such a difficult piece of music.

Marco felt the same.

Xiaobei was already stunned.

Ji Yang had some experience. As the teacher said, there were crouching tigers, hidden dragons among the children participating in the summer camp this time.

Xiaoche only thought that this classmate played really well.

On the other side, the children who came from the West Market were also restrained for a moment by the hand of the little fat man Ma Hao.

After a while, a boy wearing glasses pushed Miao Hengrui and whispered: "You can come up and show your skills to compete with him later."

Miao Hengrui shrugged: "Boring."

He was talking boringly, but Miao Hengrui's slender eyes were shining with sharp light.

Since learning the piano, Miao Hengrui has not thought about competing with anyone in terms of technique.

This is partly due to the fact that his teacher Wang Han never allowed him to participate in any competitions.

On the other hand, he grew up in an environment where he has yet to meet anyone of his age who plays better than him.

Today, he suddenly met a person of the same age as him in real life. Unknowingly, the boy's aggressive side quietly emerged.

He kind of wanted to wait for Fatty to finish playing, and then go up and play one himself.

Subconsciously, Miao Hengrui took two steps forward, and the friends behind him followed half a step forward.

It seems that in this small team, he is the core, and the glasses that stand between him and other friends undoubtedly play the role of strategist.

The glasses came closer again: "You will play the music from the high school in a while. It will definitely surprise everyone. The teacher will be happy."

But Miao Hengrui has already decided that he will play revolution soon.
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It is difficult to say that the revolutionary etude is difficult, but it is not difficult to say that it is actually just a few technical points.

Macroscopic analysis, the difficulty lies in grasping the levels of the entire song.

If you don't control it well, it will become a bomber, with nothing but noise.